people  access the  island by a  bridge. 
 it's meant not  for  small  creatures  - 
 this way  over  is narrow  and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it  crosses the  narrow, the road is 
 wide, made strong by  the  concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the  road branches in 
 two.  sometime after this the same thing 
 happens  again. this time,  however,  we 
 get a peculiar  relationship between the 
 new  roads: a bigger  one goes  straight 
 ahead,  while  a   smaller  one   snakes 
            around it like ivy.           
                                          
 this  ivy  road is home  to a great deal 
 of  supple creeks  and  nooks. the water 
 flows  slower  here, people  are slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of their  shadows. 
                                          
 a  good place  for  a little  specialist 
                   shop!